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Together As One

Eighteen or eighty,
  my age the words hide

Beginning or ending,
  a life or death slide

My breath stays unseasoned,
  its truth zero-sum

A child or a sage,
 -together as one

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2107)


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